... 24 with an L as I bail through the concrete, shit is kinda deep Deep, deeper than Atlantis, you got to know who the man is L.A. better known as Pelican
old scars from being shot. And the corset I wear to keep my insides in was hurting. And I did three sets of fifteen pushups and four sets of ten situps
Das EFX, I's be next To rep that Midwest, it's sets and projects (Keyaun) Now once Keyaun say hit the safe, raise the stakes 'Tics in fifty states, might as
demands The head of john the baptist on a plate In the morning, shaken and disturbed From under soft white fur I see the dust in the morning bright sets
the boys get to talking up their girls back home, you know I tell 'em there ain't none as fine as mine. I can hear old Chapman sayin' come morning we
It's another night stuck in here, with the TV on As John Wayne holds the Alamo, I'm wonderin' where you've gone I just sit and wait, hope it's not too
see? Our life will be broken Our hate will be unspoken Every chance that I get I am placing a bet On the sun in the sky As it sets out of sight And
home Love, love, love, it picks you up And spins you round Sets you right back down, where you belong Love, love, love that picks you up And spins you round Sets
From those old scars from being shot And the corset I wear to keep my insides in was hurting And I did three sets of fifteen pushups And four sets of
the sky is gray Please rain, go way {lah lahhhhhhh-lah.. lah-lahhhh..} {lah lahhhhhhh-lah.. lah-lahhhh..} {lah..} [afrika] The pavement sweats as a hot day sets
"Good morning, Brook-nam" Another stop on the train (Wake up wake up wake up ) We come to a stop that everybody got to make Whether you local or express
" But me and my Ace is tight moving base at night Lace your nights, you see Narcs jet I'll meet in the morning in the park doing sets And when it's dark
But me and my ace is tight moving base at night Lace your nights, you see Narc's jet I'll meet you on the corner in the park doin' sets And when
motherfucker 24 with a L as I bail through the concrete Shit is kinda deep, deep Deeper than Atlantis You got to know who the man is L.A. better known as
Hold up, stop the presses Floats to the club, show me love in little short dresses From 8 at night till 6 in the morn' Intend to get naked, try to put
It used to be, there were two sets of footprints in the sand And there were two silhouettes in the sunset, hand in hand But now here beside the sea are
keeps ringing so he finally gives in To hear the voice of his wife asking, ?Where have you been?? He tells her, ?I'll be home as soon as I can So tuck